A Fate Inked in Blood (Saga of the Unfated, #1)

by Danielle L. Jensen

“It is hard to keep one’s wits when faced with a woman as beautiful as the sight of shore to a man who has been lost at sea.”

“You are mine, Born-in-Fire. Even if only the two of us know it.” I was. Gods help me, but I was. And for the first time in my life, it felt like I wanted for nothing.

“Don’t disappoint me.” Bjorn didn’t answer, but his axe appeared in his hand, the divine fire burning in a silent inferno as his gaze locked on mine, sending a shiver coursing over me.

And I loved him. Loved him in a way that defied reason, words not enough to convey the emotion that burned in my heart.

Bjorn alone had taken nothing, asked for nothing, but given me so much. Around him I felt so full, so alive, and I burned with the need to give all of myself to him. To hold nothing back, not my heart, not my soul, and most definitely not my body.

Bjorn bent over me, kissing my lips with such reverence that my heart broke and re-formed.

Periodt.